Long legs, thin waist and a white halter top at least one size to small. I stared at that top as she ran over to Rob. My mind was going crazy hoping h...r breast would pop out at any second. She bent slightly, gave Rob a big hug and then stepped back. Rob and I were just standing there looking at the same thing. Two large breast, the nipples now hard and looking like there were trying to burst threw the white material. I wondered if she realized what she was doing to two shy 13 year old boys.. ‘Quick, get dressed and I’ll run you home now.’ My cock was still lolling on my shorts, a Damp patch spread around it. As she rolled over and off the bed I bent and pulled my jeans back up, tucking myself in tidily before zipping up and rolling off the bed myself. I took her home, on the way I promised her that I’d edit the pictures and drop a dvd off for her as soon as they were done. She wanted to come back and look at them, choose the ones that she wanted for the portfolio that she wanted to. "Is that real?" Sure is. This next 200 kilometres is sacred land. I wouldn't violate it. Anyway, it's why Uluru is red."We came to the bridge and I pulled over to the left shoulder. "If you need to do anything, this is a good place. Weena, you go first. Charlie and I'll stay on this side and walk to the bridge." I got out, as did Charlie. Then Weena climbed out of the back. (Damn! That's a nice butt!)We walked out a bit. There was no traffic yet. Still too early for the trucks; far too early. When I stopped in Venice, I found Harold nursing two black eyes and restrained my tongue from forming the question "What happened?" Knowing Harold, it could have been a bill not paid or a boyfriend declaring an end to a relationship. I could tell he was gratified at my lack of curiosity and seemed genuinely pleased to have his auto back in one piece. The last time I had borrowed his car, it had to be dredged up from one of the Canals. I replaced it, of course, but he was attached to the ancient.